So I think I've made them. I think I'm going to go, 85% sure. This is a good job, and can lead to a lot of sucess in the future. I don't want some things, but.. it's so confusing. It feels like my heart and my soul are being ripped into two seperate halves, at times like I'm loosing my mind. Am I? There's no one to talk to, no one to listen, I look
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